Flight of the cardinal
Lord Junco and members of the rebellion were also present, their faces etched with shock and worry.
The chorus of voices continued to shout through my lips, “Balance must be restored. What was taken must be reclaimed, or this world will perish. A great war is coming. Heed our warning, or she will be lost.”
Something snapped inside me, and the tether controlling my body broke. I fell from the sky and hit the water violently, my body wracked with exhaustion. As I tried to breathe, choking on the hot liquid, the sky returned to its usual darkness, leaving me alone with the weight of what had just happened.
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